Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

"Stop the Han dogs!"

"Stop the Han dogs!"

Xiahou Wei roared and shouted, his long sword waving like the wind.

The Han army that rushed over was like grass, and he chopped them down in groups.

It was useless.

Even if he was good at martial arts, it would be difficult to reverse the defeat by his own strength.

The morale of the Wei soldiers had collapsed. Facing the Han army's iron cavalry rush, they had no power to resist at all, and were rushed to pieces in a blink of an eye.

"Seventy-nine Zero" was doomed.

The loss of Jiguan was a foregone conclusion.

Xiahou Wei did not dare to order the abandonment of the pass and retreat.

There was no way.

Who made him the son of Xiahou Yuan?

Just a moment ago, he was still complaining, thinking that he was assigned to guard Jiguan, which was a waste of talent.

But in the blink of an eye, Jiguan was breached by the Han army, which slapped him in the face.

If he escaped, how could he face Xiahou Yuan?

The son of the general of Wei State was so useless that he couldn't even defend a small Jiguan. Are you still worthy of being the son of Xiahou Yuan?

"Don't retreat!"

"Fight to the death to stop the Han army!"

"Whoever dares to retreat one step further, I will kill him~~"

Xiahou Wei was roaring and shouting hysterically, trying to suppress the disintegration.

The Wei soldiers who were fleeing, but no one took his shouting seriously, and they still ran away like ants in a broken nest.

Xiahou Wei was furious, and he swung his long sword, mercilessly slashing down several Wei soldiers who disobeyed his orders and continued to flee.

It was still useless.

Even killing could not raise the morale of these demoralized Wei soldiers, who still fled regardless of everything.

"Xiahou Wei!"

"Deng Ai is here, die!"

A thunderous roar interrupted Xiahou Wei's anger.

Xiahou Wei raised his head and saw a Han general rushing towards him like a god from heaven.

Along the way, the Wei soldiers who blocked Deng Ai were all slashed down to the ground by him like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

In an instant.

Deng Ai had rushed to Xiahou Wei.

A silver spear in his hand turned into thousands of spear shadows, sweeping down like an overwhelming force.

"Deng Ai?"

"Deng Mu's brother?"

"Is it you who attacked my Jiguan and humiliated me?"

Xiahou Wei was filled with anger, and was furious.

He exerted force with both arms, and the sword in his hand, with the force of a storm, slashed towards Deng Ai. .....

He thought that Deng Ai was just a small soldier, how could he be his opponent.

Deng Ai would be killed in one move.

As long as Deng Ai was killed, he could achieve his goal in one battle, and defeat the Han army in one blow, turning the defeat around.

The sword and the spear collided in mid-air.

Countless sparks flew out.

Xiahou Wei's arrogant and conceited face was replaced by endless horror at this moment.

He was shocked to find that Deng Ai's martial arts skills were far beyond his imagination.

Of course he underestimated Deng Ai.

Deng Ai was a disciple of Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun.

Both of them were generals of the Five Tiger Generals level.

Even if his father Xiahou Yuan ran into these two people, he would be killed.

3.5 How could he, the son of Xiahou Yuan, be a match for Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun's disciples?

"Ahhh~"

A scream suddenly rose.

Xiahou Wei's spear was broken, and seven or eight bullet holes were pierced all over his body in an instant.

Then, blood splattered all over his body, and like a bloody spinning top, his huge figure flew off his mount and fell seven steps away.

"Bang!"

Fell heavily to the ground.